Gu Rongzha originally wanted to kill Qingge's sharpness, but when he saw Ye Qingge, all his words could not come out, but instead he was killed by Qingge's sharpness and was ashes.
Ask yourself, who in Dongzhou dares to compete with such a woman?
Such awe-inspiring momentum is like thunder, like a bell ringing, like a broken mountain and river.
Because of this, Gu Rongzha not only dared not underestimate Ye Qingge, but even felt deeply afraid.
Ye Qingge, once this person soars into the sky, he will surely make great achievements.
Therefore, we must kill it in the bud.
"The Night Lord is so majestic." Gu Rongzha endured his unwilling anger and his face was filled with false smiles.
Qingge smiled faintly, "Since she is the night master in Dongzhou, she should be majestic." Qingge has no humility at all, she is already the target of public criticism. Even if she is humble, she has no way out. It is better to ride the wind and waves and be fooled by his freedom and evil spirits.
"People, please--"
Qingge walked forward with a step forward, raised his jade hand lightly, and his tone was elegant, but it made people dare not disobey it.
When the Eight Lords, including Gu Rongzha, heard this, they couldn't help but take their seats with Qingge.
Xiao Richen narrowed his eyes and looked at Qingge, with a hint of praise in his eyes.
When he passed Ye Jingfeng by, Xiao Richen smiled and said, "Ye Jun, your daughter is really amazing."
Ye Jingfeng pursed his lips and looked at Qingge's slender back with complexity, and whispered: "She has a bright future, I am proud of her. She is hard and painful, and as a father, I should feel sorry for her."
Xiao Richen was stunned, then burst into laughter, and walked into the venue with Ye Jingfeng.
When Qingge walked forward, he glanced at the guards who were looking down on his head and bowed his head to respect.
These people have the lowest level of a sect of phantom spirit masters, and the highest level is three sects.
If you can use so many powerful magicians, you are afraid that there will be only wealthy families in the north and south continents.
"That bitch from Nan Xueluo is nearby!"
Feng Qi's cold voice came from the spiritual world. When Nan Xueluo mentioned, Feng Qi was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was
Qingge raised his eyebrows and sent a voice to the soul: "Nan Xueluo? Shouldn't she be looking for Danshi now? Why did she still appear in Dongzhou?"
"Maybe there is something wrong with Danshi." Feng Qi gritted his teeth slightly.
Nan Xueluo wants Danshi, she wants even more.
Suddenly, Feng Qi said coldly: "Your good disciple is in the dungeon."
Qingge narrowed his eyes and quickly looked forward. His sharp eyes finally fell on the dungeon with scarlet pearls and jade curtains hanging on the edge.
The beauty in the dungeon has a skin like cream, a slender body, and a looming mystery that makes a group of wild beast-like men crazy and restless.
In an instant, there seemed to be a thunder thunder, and even the soul was trembling. The breath around Qingge was immediately sharp and like a sword blade. She clenched her fists slightly, and her red lips curled up a charming smile. The chill in her eyes was bone-black.
"Wang Qinghong..." Qingge paused word by word, and slowly pronounced the name.
The irreconcilable hatred is a hatred that will never end!
"Don't act rashly. The topographic map of Shunan in Dongzhou is very strange. And you can see the locations of these practitioners who come to Shunan, it looks very orderly, and it seems..." Feng Qi frowned and said slowly.
"It's like a formation." Qingge's cold eyes condensed.
Feng Qi's eyes flashed and he lowered his voice: "Yes! I know, it's the Futian Formation. She already knows the approximate range of the Danshi. If she wants to have a more accurate position, she can only activate the Futian Formation. The Futian Formation is the most strange formation in the formation map. It is a formation created by the Elf King ten thousand years ago. Therefore, the life of the elf bloodline and the direction of ten thousand people are required to activate it. Therefore, Nan Xueluo will appear in Dongzhou, and she wants to activate the Futian Formation."
Elf bloodline...
Qingge took a deep breath and his eyes retracted from Youer.
She finally understood the true purpose of Gu Rongzha and Wang Qinghong.
Qingge murmured softly, "The two continents of the North and South are the world of top wealthy families. Nanzhou is headed by the royal palace, and Beizhou is respected by the Yan family. The two families have been competing for resources for many years, and have been fighting openly and secretly. If it were not for the reconciliation of the Four Continents Palaces, I am afraid that the two kings of Yan and the King have already fought. Both families are rich families for thousands of years, with very stable foundations and rich foundations. Once a war is fought, it will affect the peace of the two continents, and even turbulent the foundations of the Four Continents."
The Sizhou Palace is affiliated to the Zong Mansion. Like the Fifty-Two Military Sects, it is at best a place where foxes and tigers are pretending to be powerful.
Qingge's back was deeply trapped in the back of the chair and smiled coldly, "Wang Qinghong's brain is not good. It seems that it was Gu Rongzha's plan. It is a perfect strategy. There were rumors in the early years that Yan Liufang, the prince of Yan's mansion, had hidden diseases and needed pure elf blood to treat hidden diseases."
"You value love and righteousness, You'er is your disciple. If the Yan family comes to ask for You'er, you will not sit idly by. If you die at the hands of the Yan family, neither the Evil King nor Jiuci will let Yan Mansion go. The foundation of Jiuci Yingyue Tower is difficult to shake, but the Evil King is different. Once it is shaken, Gu Rongzha will destroy the Beiling Realm and take it for himself, which can be said to be a kill of two birds with one stone. Not only that, Wang Long and others who left the Yeshen Palace can help him please the Zong Mansion, and can also rebel against the generals and use these people to let the Zong Mansion want you. In this way, you will be a rat crossing the street and be ruled by thousands of people, and everyone in the world can stand at the highest point of morality to humiliate you and bully you."
Fengqi lies lying on the dark water surface of the spiritual world, as lazy as a fox, noble and elegant, and is a noble person at heart. No matter where he is, he cannot cover up the invisible breath.
Feng Qi suddenly chuckled, "You little girl, so terrible."
She didn't think of this just now, and as long as she gave Ye Qingge some clues, she could analyze the overall situation. She was meticulous and courageous, which made people afraid.
"Gu Rongzha will definitely feel frustrated. The conspiracy he thought of carefully will collapse the moment you see You'er. He joined forces with the Wang family to destroy you and Yan Mansion, tsk..." Feng Qi chuckled and chuckled.
"Master Night, it's time to ring the gong." Gu Rongzha reminded next to Qingge.
Walking onto the arena and ringing the gong means that the battle between the heroes begins in the arena.
Countless cultivators who claim to be heroes walk onto the ring, and the final winner can embrace the beauty.
It's so cruel...
She wanted to ring the gong.
Torturing her spirit.
She could not take You'er away, so she could only win the battle openly on the ring.
She made great calculations and always missed this.
After all, she is not a god.
Qingge slowly stood up, his expression was cold and elegant.
Tens of thousands of people's eyes gathered in the air and fell on her.
Looking at her slim figure, she walked towards the ring with her steps.
Standing on the ring, Qingge turned his back to the dungeon and rang the gong!
Instantly, countless men roared.
And the Qingge at this moment is the sinner in the eyes of women.
The girls in the dungeon hated her.
As women and in Dongzhou, why did she ring the hymn of life, but they are waiting for the arrival of death?
Jealousy is terrible.
Resentment of the misfortune of fate.
I hate the unfairness of heaven.
Chapter completed!